The feeling of love is made out to be this beautiful, transesent emotion1
filling up every fiber of your being and overflowing through your pores, 2
suposed to be fufilling and absolute in its pleasure, like3
citrus sunsets spilling over purple peaked mountains and golden meadows,4
warm kisses shared in the deep dark secrecy of night under blankets of black and folds of darkness5
hands entwined like dancers performing a waltz of warmth and adoration,6
gleaming shards of silver moonlight glinting off blue blue eyes,7
sunlight skimming over the deep ocean water in various patterns of gold8
flushed whispered words fleetingly gracing the curve of a ear, 9
laughter weaving through the air like a most delightful song.10
What they dont tell you, 11
is how thin the line is 12
between love and hate.
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i liked it >smiles<
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